Second of all…” She laid her hand on my thigh. “I wanted to see you.”...just a ride… just a ride…She told me where her apartment was, and ... headed back through downtown toward the main campus. Her eyes were closed- she may have even drifted asleep- but her hand never left my thigh. With every flash of the passing streetlights, I stole glances at the beautiful legs in my passenger seat and conjured up memories of our encounter in the storage closet, of running my hands along her smooth thighs,. Then I slowly started Pressing her arms, shoulder, then slowly took my hands to her boobs,It was big soft boobs. My first ever mature boob touch, ufff.Then I made her sleep on the bed, I went above her slow and steady kissing her neck, licking her ear lobes, poking her inner thighs with my Tool.She was feeling my tool , I came to know that with her expression,She closed her eyes, and was biting her lips, her hands were just above my ass, this went for another 15 mins or so, I had it in my mind. That will be all Max, we will speak later" Max got up, nodedsaying goodbye as he left the room.President Samual went to congress were all the white males have beenturned into sissies and replaced by their new black husbands.Samuel gave a speech about the future, to his new black congress, hestated his outline for the country and then the world all the while hisnew congress was having blow jobs from their new sissies. Next to himstode his new sissy wife the former president as he finished his. My mother at that!Some people will say that I should have tried to stop things. After all, this was my prim and proper mother that my cousin was undressing. I even thought about that-as I reached for her gorgeous breasts, unable to resist copping a feel of those lovely melons. Then I touched the stiffness of her erect nipples and she moaned in response to my fingers, and I totally forgot about stopping things.Mother moaned something about going home as I gleefully fondled her tits, but there.